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"You're defeated......"

This sentence was no less than a thunderclap in Hayfeldt's ears, I was defeated? I was defeated? How could it be? How could I lose to a waste necromancer? How could it be?

Heifelt's mind went blank, and he hadn't recovered from the shock. (To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit the biquge.info of Wèn Aishang Novel Network)

"Highfeldt......" exclaimed the red-haired Ishlotte and rushed over with a few of his roommates.

Ron snorted, "Don't come here!" as he said as he picked some of the bone spears in his hand.

Ishalote didn't dare move, but she met Ron's vicious gaze.

Ron didn't have much affection for this beautiful girl, he turned to Hayfeldt and said coldly, "Hayfeldt, forget about this matter today, I don't want you to provoke me again, understand?"

After saying that, Ron moved his hand, and the bone spear turned into a cloud of black gas and disappeared in front of everyone.

"It's amazing......"

There was a blazing look in the eyes of the students who were watching around, Ron was no longer a waste in their eyes, he verified with his strength that the necromancer was also very powerful.

"Sure enough, he won!" Cardina murmured, "Is this still a necromancer?

Char took a deep breath and said, "I think I was just as shocked as you at the beginning, thinking that I couldn't be defeated at the hands of a fifteen-year-old boy, and that boy was still a waste necromancer, but the truth is, I was wrong, ridiculously wrong......"

Ron smiled coldly and strode away, the students consciously dodging out of the way, and some of the little girls had eyes full of shiny little stars and a look of adoration.

"Are you alright, Hayfeldt?" said the red-haired girl Ishlotte as she reached out to help Hayfeldt up.

Anger, unwillingness, shame, all kinds of negativity bit his heart, his body trembled, and his thoughts became extremely unstable.

Finally, Hayfelt couldn't hold back, his humiliation had reached the limit, and suddenly, with a flash in his hand, a dark gold-level long sword appeared in his hand

At this time, he stood up abruptly and shouted, "Ron, you give me death!"

No one expected this change, and Hayfelt had already made a move, and the dark golden sword emitted a strong light, illuminating everyone's eyes.

"Blade of Fire......

Under the powerful pressure of the Flame Blade, the surrounding air also burned up, and Hayfeldt was already dizzy, he was really going to kill Ron!

"Ron, be careful......" At this moment, Char couldn't help but exclaim, somehow, she had an urge to save him.

There was no need for Char to remind him, Ron was always on guard behind him, just like hunting in the mountains, he never really gave his back to others, he always kept an eye on it.

Ron snorted coldly, "I don't know what is dead or alive, I thought you were really introspective, since that's the case, I'm not welcome......"

The powerful black qi condensed in his hand, and in an instant it turned into a ball of light, and the ball of light was spinning in Ron's hand, and the ball of light was full of the power of death.

"Deathcoil ......"

Ron had a cold look in his eyes, and at this moment he decided not to hold his hand any longer.

"Boom ......"

Hayfeldt's body was blasted in mid-air, and his whole body flew upside down, and a trace of blood spurted out of his mouth, spilling a beautiful blood flower.

"Whoa—whoa—"

Hayfeldt's body slammed into the old desk next to him, and the entire desk toppled down with a loud noise.

"Hayfeldt......" Isharote couldn't care about anything anymore, and immediately ran over like crazy.

Hayfeldt's face was like gold paper, and black soul power continued to wrap around his body, and the whole person was unconscious.

Ron just coldly threw down the next sentence, "deserve it......" After saying that, he ignored the crowd and left in stride.

Cardina glanced at Char playfully, "Sister Char, I didn't hear it, what were you talking about just now?"

Char's face turned red, she snorted coldly, and said in a heartfelt voice, "Yes, I was reminding him just now, I don't want him to die in the hands of that waste-like Hayfeldt, I, Char, want to take revenge, I must not borrow the hands of others, Ron, that hateful guy, if you want to die, you can only die in my hands......"

After the play was over, the students dispersed one after another, and the freshmen talked about what had just happened with great interest as they walked, and Ron's strength left a deep impression on their hearts.

"Oh, is it?" Cardina smiled, "That damn guy is gone, Sister Char, shall we catch up......"

"Chasing, of course chasing, how could I let him go?" Char said through gritted teeth.

......

In the Balovax Academy, in an independent small bungalow, this is the residence of the elite of the middle and upper grades of the college, in the college, the strong and good students are generally allocated by the college, and they are all high-level student apartments, which are not the same as the dormitories of ordinary students.

A lavishly decorated hall with furniture made of high-quality hardwood, revealing an atmospheric European style everywhere.

In the middle of the hall, a burly man said in a dark voice, "What the fuck is going on?"

On a luxurious large bed, Hayfeldt's eyes were closed, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and a beautiful woman next to him was carefully examining his body, looking at her outfit, it was obvious that she was a priest.

The burly man's eyes swept to Fresino, and the white-robed magician Fresino's heart trembled, and he immediately stood up and said, "Boss, this is ...... It's none of my business?"

"It's none of your business?" the burly man glanced up at him.

"Yes...... It's ......" Fresino was responding, and suddenly, the burly man stood up, and a palm the size of a fan raised a strong wind.

"Smack-" Fresino received an extremely crisp slap in the face.

Fresino covered his face and said with a sad face, "Hmm...... Not...... Boss ......"

The burly man pointed at him and said word by word, "My brother was beaten like this, you say it's none of your business?"

The burly man is the elder brother of Hayfeldt, Hayfils, a high-ranking knight, known as the Tiger King, and his mount is a black fanged tiger.

At this time, a white light floated, and the beautiful woman performed a healing technique, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the white light, and they all forgot to breathe, and Hayfils was even more nervous and even sweated.

The white light flashed, and the beautiful priest woman opened her eyes, and she frowned, looked at Hyfils helplessly, and shook her head.

Hyfils frowned, "Misoia, what's going on, your healing technique doesn't seem to be working?"

Misoia was the beautiful priest, she was the wife of Hayfils, who had just been married last month, and Hayfeldt should have called her sister-in-law by her generation.

Misoia shook her head and said in a crisp voice, "Heyfeldt wasn't injured, so my healing technique didn't work for him, he seems to have fallen under some kind of curse......"

"Cursed?" Hayfils was startled and hurriedly asked, "What then?"

Misoia muttered, "To lift the curse, you can use the priest's purification technique, but I haven't learned the purification technique yet, so you may need to ask my mentor for help......"

"Purification ......" Hayfils nodded, "Okay, you go and tell your mentor that I, the Tiger King, Hayfils, owe him a favor......"

Misoia nodded, turned and left, she had no choice but to turn to her mentor for help about Hayfeldt's condition.

Hyfils turned around, glanced at Fresino, and snorted coldly, "It's all your doing...... "It's all your doing" to slap him in the face to vent, but he had to figure out what the curse was all about.

"Boss, it's not me, it's Ron......" Fresino said as he took a step back.

Hayfils frowned, "Ron, who is he? I also recognize the person in the academy who has a little strength, I don't seem to have heard of this name, is it a freshman?"

Fresino: "Yes, Boss, that Ron is a freshman, just a few days after coming to the Academy, by the way, he's still a necromancer......"

Hayfils's heart moved, and he turned around sharply, "What? You say it again, a necromancer?

"Yes...... Yes......" Fresino's confidence is a little lacking.

Hayfils shook his head and slowly turned around, "Impossible, it is impossible for a necromancer to have such strength!"

Fresino was in a hurry, "Boss, it's true......," he said, recounting the ins and outs of the conflict between Hayfeldt and Ron.

"Boss, many freshmen at the scene have seen it, it was that Ron who beat Young Master Hayfelt like this, I don't lie to you......"

Fernsino said with a sigh of encouragement.

After hearing this, Hayfils's face turned completely gloomy, "Whether he is a necromancer or not, this freshman is too arrogant, everyone knows that Hayfeldt is my younger brother, and whoever dares to touch my brother, I will never let him go, let alone an ordinary freshman, even if it is the first paladin of Balovax Academy Merklin, Lao Tzu will go to meet him......"

"Yes, this guy is broken into pieces...... Fresino exclaimed excitedly, he was slapped by Hyfils because of what happened to Hayfeldt, so he also hated Ron who caused this qiē, and he didn't dare to barak his teeth at Hayfils.

Helfils glanced at him, "Why are you so excited about me avenging my brother's revenge? ”

"Uh......" Fresino was speechless for a while, after he blocked Godley back, he had no interest in going up to watch the duel between the two, in his imagination, Ron would not be Heifeldt's opponent at all, he was happy to relax, and went straight back to the dormitory.

At this time, Hyfils turned around and startled Fresino, only to see that Hayfils's face was distorted by anger, and Fresino had never seen Hayfils show such a terrible face.

"Inform our people, go to Ron and ask for an explanation, I want to see who this guy is......"

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